Don’t judge me by my appearance I’m not all that I seem I stand strong- Holding back the tears Hiding the pain I smile- To hide my problems To make you think that everything’s ok I laugh- To prevent the tears from showing To make me feel alive On the inside, I try to hide in the shelter of a dark corner Screaming to let out all my fears Screaming to anyone who will listen I escape the pain by wearing a mask A mask that disguises deformities A mask that makes the outside beautiful When on the inside… I’m dying…Birth sign: Scorpio
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